People always like to use the words "pattern" to describe a person's mind. In fact, whether there is a pattern or not has a lot to do with money.

Rich man, Miss Severella upstairs at this time, she was holding a vase worth more than seven thousand dollars and threw it on the six-figure oil painting, she never thought about it. The question of what value.

All she wants is to relieve the unhappiness in her heart and let the depressed air accumulated in her chest vent. As for how much things are damaged and how much value, she doesn't care.

This is the pattern that people often say, not focusing on some specific problems that can be solved with money, but pursuing a higher personal level.

Because she is rich, she doesn't care about these things, these things to her are like... things that can be seen everywhere, just a trivial part of life.

This attitude towards life and her "pattern" will also be brought into her daily life, giving people a sense of natural atmosphere, dismissive of money, and pursuit of higher than money, everyone praises her for being born In wealthy families, they are not **** by money.

On the contrary are those who are poor, they may focus on some very small places.

For example, they fell and frayed a hole in their pants.

The young child will weep in anxiety, because the child does not know whether his parents will blame him for this after he returns-because a pair of torn pants shed tears and there is no "pattern".

Teenagers will also feel very distressed, because buying a new pair of pants is not easy, which means that they may have to wear the torn pants for a while, which is not cool at all-because a pair of torn pants is frowning. Exhibition, there is no "pattern".

As for adults, they only sigh, because even though the burden of life makes them understand that wearing a pair of ripped pants is not decent, the only thing they can do is sew up and mended them-although they are thrifty, they still wear ripped pants. Not enough "pattern".

In fact, this has nothing to do with the "pattern", only the money in people's pockets, but it has become a part of the "pattern", and it is still an important part, which is very unfair to people at the bottom of the society. .

Severilla's anger soon subsided. The loss she caused in just ten minutes may be money that an ordinary working-class family could not spend in her entire life, but she has a "pattern" and she doesn't care.

Seeing his daughter come to the table, Mr. Wardrick, who was reading the newspaper, asked with a smile, "My dear, what makes you so angry so early in the morning, can you share it with me and your mother? ?"

The tone and tone of his speech was not that kind of caring feeling, but rather like watching the excitement.

This actually has something to do with Severella's own character. She was born in such a family, and money and power were nothing but a handy thing for her, and she could no longer attract her attention.

As for the love between men and women, thanks to Mr. Wardrick’s strict tutoring, she did not have too much contact.

Money, power and sex, the most desirable and insatiable things in the world have lost their color in her. Perhaps for Severilla, all she cares about is to prove to others, even if she is not. Mr. Wardrick's daughter, she can be equally good.

Although she couldn't really prove it in her life.

A girl who rarely has too much mood swings now learns to throw things. This makes Mr. Wardrick very interested. He wants to know what happened to his daughter more than those trivial losses.

His wife also had this view, and looked at her with interest.

Severilla's face flushed slightly, and now the anger was resolved by venting, she began to feel a little ashamed.

"Sorry, I shouldn't be so impulsive...", she apologized first, and then sat at the table, "Today's breakfast looks good."

Mr. Wardrick nodded and said, "Your mother did it yourself, but should we continue the previous topic, what makes my little princess so angry, don't you really share it?"

As he said, he turned and looked at his wife, showing a very false expression, "Oh my God, my child has grown up and she doesn't need me anymore, and now he doesn't even want to talk to me. I'm very sad. Dear."

Severilla looked at her parents, housekeeper and maid maid expressing that she was abandoned by Severilla, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, it's okay, I said, it's like this..." She still decided to tell the story. First of all, she knew that there was nothing in this world that could hide Mr. Wardrick, as long as he was curious enough. I want to know.

Secondly, if she wanted to go to Nagalil, she would definitely need Mr. Wardrick's nod to agree, otherwise she would be stopped and sent back if she couldn't even get on the boat.

In some ways, she is indeed the daughter of Mr. Wardrick. People respect her very much, but the prerequisite for respecting her is her identity.

If Mr. Wardrick directly asks people to bring her back, people's respect for her will be slightly compromised. For example, the maid will knock her unconscious and bring her back. This has happened before.

She was only seventeen or eighteen years old at that time. It was a good time for adolescence. She wanted to see how happy her little sister and her boyfriend were. Then she was knocked out and she was already lying down when she woke up. Her velvet bed.

Can't hide it!

She picked up a newspaper on the table, opened one of the pages, and showed it to Mr. Wardrick, "Lynch had some gossip with an...actress."

Mr. Wardrick took the newspaper from her, looked at it seriously, then looked up at his daughter, "It doesn't seem to have much to do with you?", he said and commented on the newspaper. The picture above, "This girl is pretty."

Severella looked at her father in anger. She didn't believe that the two people sitting opposite didn't know what was going on, but just looked at them.

Maybe it was the look in Severella's eyes that made Mr. Wardrick feel a little tricky, maybe because of other reasons, the jokes on his face gradually converged, and he started thinking seriously.

After a while, he said, "My dear, I think it is inappropriate for you to have a good impression of Lynch."

"This is...", he rolled his wrists, "A very special young man, I know he is handsome and attractive to young girls like you, but he is not a suitable person for marriage. ."

"If he is more mediocre and ordinary, I would not oppose it like it is now, because after you get married, you are still the one in charge. Our family has enough money for you, your children, your children's children and more offspring to squander. , I don’t expect you to continue to grow your family on these foundations, as long as you can live happily enough."

"Or he is a person of similar origin to you. We have roughly the same family background and the environment in which you grow up. Your combination will bring more and better changes. You will love each other because you know who speaks first. Whoever will lose everything."

"But he is a man who has risen from the bottom of society, dear, he is also the person who is the least suitable for you."

Seeing Severilla’s eyes, Mr. Wardrick sighed, “In more than a year, he has been able to climb from a trash relying on his girlfriend to the high position today. No one has given him decisive help. To be honest, I admire him very much."

"But every time he was playing with fire, every time he walked on the edge of gray, every time he was dancing with danger."

"Ambition, ability, courage, he lacks nothing, he will not stop for anyone, including you."

"Even if you can get married, he is not because he loves you, but you are the woman who best meets his needs at a certain stage among all the women he knows."

"Money, status, prestige, or whatever, you will never get his love, and you have to give all your love for it!"

Mr. Wardrick turned his head to look at his wife and reached out to hold her hand. "Your mother and I are exceptions. You can't always take accidents as real. Do you understand what I mean?"

"You and Lynch are unlikely to be me and your mother, but other people, those who you think are miserable!"

Mr. Wardrick has seen too many things in his life, and he is in a high position. He is very clear that a person with ambition, desire, ability, and courage is unlikely to stop for something. In the footsteps, unless it is what he needs.

And Lynch is still young. His continuous success will give him more motivation. The feelings between men and women~lightnovelpub.net~ may be in the eyes of this guy, but a one-time consumption to adjust physiological needs. It's just a product.

He didn't want to see his daughter slammed into it, and the head was bloodied. Once this kind of person is cruel, they can do anything.

He hopes that his daughter can have a marriage that is not happy, at least not bleak, that is right, or the kind with dominant position and dominance.

There is no need to find something like Lynch, it's too dangerous.

Severilla sighed suddenly, "Father, you can't take care of me forever, although I don't want to say such sad words, there will always be times when you can't take care of me."

"I know you are doing this for my sake. You are afraid of me being hurt, and you want me to be happy, but these are all your thinking from your perspective."

"Have you ever stood on my point of view, thinking about your practices from my point of view, is it appropriate for me?"

"Maybe not so suitable, because you are not me!"